clothes off, he needs to come through or cut me off i understand why he hesitates go home, id rather be alone than soaked in sweat taking a dose to make me forget fell back into the hotel underneath the same lights eye contact was the last thing i wanted while you looked like that jumped into the water, let the iPhone speaker blaring i can feel their eyesights glaring, classic glossed up and getting wasted this is not my last masterpiece, i am michelangelo i still dont know how you feel about us boys in
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